1 May 2012
A journey left in the dust just empty streets of the bitter cold left for dead..
You found me, guided the way to the cross roads.. A turn right then left you drift away miles ahead.. The weakness and ur essence is all thats left of me, your strength shared between us is worn thin.... A turn left a turn right you find me pale and blank, my body in your arms but my minds miles away...save me from myself please...
Absence Of Together • Opuss № I